Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

In Sha Jin's sight, a figure with a faint illusory glow all over his body inexplicably appeared in front of him. The person had the same appearance as him, a highly similar expression, and a tone of voice that was difficult to describe.

He said, "You already know the secret of all this, don't you? Shameless gambler."

Tsk, is his usual speaking attitude so annoying? Shajin couldn't help but complain in his heart. No wonder Toppa and Latio were so unhappy when they heard his tone.

Even so, no one broke up with him. They are really nice people.

Sha Jin frowned, his intuition told him that this was the product of his mental confusion under the influence of harmony, and it should be dealt with by air, but he couldn't ignore it, after all, there was such a big man standing there, and speaking in a sarcastic tone.

The young man rubbed his aching temple again. He clearly didn't feel very uncomfortable, but the impact seemed to be much greater than he had imagined.

"...Gold dust...Gold dust? Hey! Kakavasa, look at me!" Finally, there was another person next to him with a strong presence. Cheng An's actions and voice forcefully interrupted the confrontation between the sarcastic shadow and the gold dust.

The girl tugged at Shajin's arm. The child's eyes looked a little fuzzy, but after she pulled him, they finally came into focus. "Are you okay? What did you see?"

"Sister, am I finally going crazy? I saw another me." The young man answered honestly.

Shadow: "Oh, there's no point in running away from me. You clearly know that I am you, your future self."

Sha Jin turned around and said to Cheng An: "Well, he just said that he is my future self."

Cheng An felt a little overwhelmed. That is to say, although Tong Xie's black magic had offset some of the physical sensations, the complications were still there. Tong Xie's big hand was so terrifying.

A soul with three faces - the future, the present, and in a moment, Sha Jin will also see his past.

The most important thing is that now she can't see the so-called shadow that is exactly the same as the gold dust. Although she knows the general lines of the shadow, from the perspective of this participant, it is really difficult to watch the battle between gold dust and air.

Child, you really look like someone who could be put in a mental hospital, she couldn't help but think.

"Don't worry about what time you were at that time," the girl rubbed her head, "Are you feeling okay now? Should we continue walking or take a rest first?"

"Of course I will continue. A mere shadow cannot affect me." Sha Jin was unexpectedly confident. I don't know if it was because of the company's mission or if he really had a good attitude.

"If there's any problem with that shadow, tell me immediately, okay? Don't hold your emotions by yourself." Cheng An could not forget how sharp the so-called "future gold dust" was in his rhetoric.

That was simply the epitome of Shajin's aggressiveness. The fact that "Future Shajin" was so ruthless actually reflected that Shajin's mouth was only so venomous when he condemned himself.

Poking at your own pain points is far more harmful than the indiscriminate attack of a fool.

I hope this mental attack won’t hurt Sha Jin, who is finally living a better life.

"I understand." The young man didn't know what Cheng An was thinking, he just agreed quickly.

So the two continued on their way to Clark Movie Park. There were fewer and fewer people along the way. Perhaps the family members knew that something big was coming, so they secretly made adjustments to the dream world, such as making the "birth point" of the dreamer farther away from the gold sand.

"It does save trouble. This way there will be fewer people, quieter, and it will be easier to find clues." The little blond peacock accepted the deliberate arrangement optimistically.

Unfortunately, the voice in his ear did not seem satisfied with his ignoring attitude. The future phantom followed the two of them like a male ghost, and could not affect Cheng An. He kept chattering in Sha Jin's ear: "I am you, and I even know you better than you know yourself, and I know what you want."

"You're dying, and you want to drag a few unlucky people with you. That's why you're here, isn't it?"

"Are you saying that I came here just to bring my sister to die?" Shajin wanted to laugh after hearing that ridiculous statement. "If that's all, my friend, you don't really know me."

This shadow said that he was his future, but apart from the familiar harshness in his words, there were many parts that were contrary to his true thoughts.

It was just an illusion played by a trick, he thought.

But when the two of them arrived at the gate of Clark Film and Television Park unimpeded, "Infinite Husband" gave him a little shock of the spiritual power of harmony.

In front of him, a blond boy in plain clothes stood at the fork in the road at the entrance of the film and television park. His eyes, full of Evikin's characteristics, slapped his just confident face hard.

That face was very familiar. Although he didn't have many opportunities to see it, thanks to Cheng An, he knew that he looked like that when he was a child.

Exactly the same as the little man standing at the fork in the road.

Well, just now he said that Tongxie’s tricks were just like that, and now there’s another phantom. It’s obviously not a sign that his condition is getting better.

"Hey, sister, I saw my childhood self appear again." The young man had a helpless look in his eyes. He pointed forward, "First I felt dizzy, and now I have hallucinations. Am I going to become a Harmony Envoy in the next step?"

He even had the energy to joke.

Cheng An couldn't see the person in Sha Jin's imagination, but she had read the plot and guessed that this was the appearance of little Kakavasya. The little child had a lot of fun in this paradise, watching movies, playing games, taking photos, and he felt the happiness here that he had never had in his hometown.

So she understood that this was probably a belated compensation, allowing the current gold dust to have a chat with her past self.

The shadow of the future was mixed with ulterior motives, and the conversation was sarcastic, but little Kakavasya was a well-behaved and lovely child, and even if it was an illusion, it would not be annoying.

Sha Jin then followed Cheng An's advice and played with the blond child for a long time.

She just followed behind Sha Jin the whole time, watching him play here and there in the movie park, as if Sha Jin was the real "Little Kakavasya".

"So, let me take a picture for you?" Cheng An looked at the camera stuffed in his hand, and the young man in front of him had one hand hanging loosely at his side, his gesture looked like he was still holding a child.

"I can't see it... I feel a little regretful, little Kakavasya. I haven't seen the well-behaved little mushroom-headed boy from that time for a long time." The girl's eyes were full of curiosity and nostalgia, as if she wanted to see the phantom of the child in the gold dust's hands through her brain waves.

"I remember my sister, Sister Cheng An, she is a good person who helped us." Unexpectedly, the child in Sha Jin's hands had memories of Cheng An. Even if it was an illusion, he still did not forget that a sister who had met by chance and had no relatives or friends had helped them.

There seemed to be a one-way, invisible glass between Kakavasya and Cheng An. The child could see the girl, but the girl's eyes were empty. But even so, the little child seemed not to notice and smiled sweetly.

He pulled Cheng An's sleeve from a distance, "Sister Cheng An, I hope you can have fun here too."

A sincere child is a kind and painful past, in which there may be gold dust and gratitude that has not been forgotten for a long time.

"Sister, he said he remembers you and hopes you have fun." The blond young man conveyed the message.

Cheng An: "Oh my, thank you so much, little Kakavasia. The child has always known how to care for his family. He is such a sweet and caring child."

The heart-warming words greatly relieved her regretful mood of not being able to see the "illusion himself". The girl immediately raised her camera and took the shutter at the smiling gold sand that was delivering the message.

In her eyes, there was still only the young man on the screen, but Sha Jin was smiling like a child, and there was not much difference between him in the past and him now.

When he smiled, he was still the well-behaved little Kakavasya.